Smoke Clouds || Billy Hargrove { 1 }

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' What the fuck, dickhead? '

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Eden leant against her car, her book bag slung over one shoulder as she waited for her only friend, Jonathan Byers, to arrive. Her mum jeans sat loosely on her hips and her cropped yellow puma top loosely on her torso, her hair sat freely down her back. She glared at everyone who walked past, even if they didn't look at her; she hated most people. There were only a few she could stand.

Her glare lightened slightly when she saw Jonathan's car park a few spots up, the boy sliding out of his car not too long later. She pushed herself off her car, ignoring the loud screech of tires and roar of an engine; though she wanted to see what glorious beast was behind the sounds that made her weak at the knees. She was a sucker for muscle cars.

Though she didn't look, it seemed fate had pushed her to see the gorgeous car as it swung into the spot she was walking in; stopping just before it hit her in the side of the knees. She spun around to glare at the driver, finding a rather hot boy smirking back at her with a cigarette between his lips and a terrified red haired girl who looked to be in middle school beside him.

'What the fuck, dickhead?' She called before hitting the bonnet of the car, but he continued to smirk.

Eden flipped him the bird and strode off as though nothing had happened, walking over to Jonathan who asked her if she was ok about six different ways. She waved him off, telling him she was fine as she watched the guy who almost hit her slide out of his car. He just seemed to get hotter the more he got out of the car, with a demin on denim style and a half buttoned up white shirt on underneath his jacket and boots on his feet; she was sure everybody in the school was drooling over him.

She glared at the mullet wearing boy as he smirked her way, flicking his cigarette onto the grass before he stalked off. Eden rolled her eyes and turned to her best friend, motioning with her head toward the school. Jonathan nodded and walked beside her, his shoulder bag slapping against his legs as he watched the girl light up a cigarette and blow the smoke through her lips.

'You know you're not allowed to smoke inside, right?' He smirked.

'Yup. But when am I one to follow the rules?' She smirked as she blew more smoke out into the air.

Jonathan smirked, 'Come on. You can't skip first, I need you to survive Miss Couchbower.'

Eden groaned as she drew into another breath of the cigarrette, before dropping it to the concrete and squashing it under her sneaker. The boy smiled, waving his hand in front of his face as she blew the smoke in her mouth in his face. She laughed as it cleared to see the face he was pulling, turning and heading into the school for their first class of the day.

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As the class poured out of the classroom, Eden wore her near constant glare; her books hung in her fingers by her side. She pushed through the halls, walked past Nancy Wheeler and Steve Harrington making out; Jonathan standing by them. She grabbed his arm and dragged him away, smirking as he stumbled when she spun him around.